Hannah
With the ruined charm bracelet clenched in my fist, I stormed down the hallway toward Noah’s office, fury rising in my chest with every step. How dare he? How dare he rifle through my private belongings and defile that gift in such a callous, petty manner?
“When did he even…?” I hissed to myself as I stormed through the mansion’s hallways. I had stayed in my room for most of yesterday after I had gone out with Drake. Had Noah really walked into my room while I was sleeping and taken the charm bracelet?
Goddess, I thought to myself, forgive me for killing this man.
I didn’t bother knocking before I flung the door open, the wood slamming against the wall with a resounding bang. Noah jumped in his seat, his head whipping up from behind his large mahogany desk to gape at
